Shaking the fog from our minds this day as surely as the sun will burn the last of this damp mist away by noon. The valley is quiet and still under the blanket of moisture, waiting for the light of day to bring warmth and comfort.
It is the same with us.
The fog of worry has stilled us, and we wait for the Son to light our way, warm us, to bring clarity and comfort. We make the decision to trust the road beneath our wheels even when we can't see for the clouded vision of uneasiness and fear. And that trust is all He asks. His promises are true. He will never leave us, nor forsake us, no matter how foggy the way seems.
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